Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2011 22:59:47 +0100
From: HomelessCub ...
Subject: "Big Boss" 1/1
This story contains graphic descriptions of adult man to man gay sex. If
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This story does not detail safe-sex and while this is perfectly fine for
fiction, life is always different. So protect yourself and be safe!
Hello readers! This here is my first story so please bear with me and I do
hope you enjoy this. Remember feedback is always welcomed, along with
constructive criticism. Flames will be ignored.
Cast of Characters:
Buddy Wilkins - A papa bear of a man in his mid-fifties. Buddy has worked
all of his adult life to build the organization he now owns and with each
passing year grows closer to selling his business and retiring. He stands
at about six foot and throughout the story has a growing stomach, with grey
fur that covers his body and would leave his nipples unseen if it were not
for the gold rings that hang from them, and matches the color of his beard
and mustache. That also happens to hint at the color of his hair, if he did
not have it shaved clean to avoid annoyance over the growing bald spot on
his head. Buddy has a fat seven inch uncut cock and a loose set of balls
that demand attention if you want his cum as a reward, and though he is a
top Buddy loves his ass eaten out by the right bear or cub and is still
looking for the perfect bottom. In which gives into his sexual demanded,
yet can still challenge him on other matters within their lives.
Barry Stanford - Another bear of a man just hitting fifty. Barry grew up in
Ireland with a large family, and still has the accent to prove it when
drunk or horny! He moved out to America once he came of age and has never
looked back or longed for the childhood family he left behind, and has
worked for Buddy`s corporation for ten years. He stands at five foot six
and is built like a fireplug with reddish color fur that covers his body
and burns on his neatly trimmed goatee that contrasts against his brown
eyes, and has a balding hairline that he keeps slicked back to minimize
trouble. Barry is open in a matter of fact manner about his sexuality, and
known as a power bottom to the bear bars he visits out of town who likes to
be dominated when it comes to the right person, yet still feels comfortable
in his abilities to turn the tables on said person. When needed to remind
them not all bottoms are lazy and simply lie there for someone else to do
all the work.
"Big Boss"
Buddy Wilkins nickname, to most that worked for him, was simply
"Big Boss", with never the need for his name to be called out and though
his stature was big compared to most, the nickname not born from that fact
alone came from is larger than life character. That characterized the man
by his smiles that could woo the heart of women and often leave something
burning in a young man loins.
You see, Buddy was the type of person that could be one of your
best and most loyal friends, if those said attributes came full circle
without an ulterior motive. Which those around him over the years quickly
came to realize and tailored themselves around. As for those stupid enough
to have crossed him for their own selfish reasons quickly found out just
how much the teddy bear, they perceived him to be, could snap and become a
wild grizzly type out for your blood and something you would never wish
against those you despise within your own life. This became a reality to
only a select few in his business years and all in which happened in short
enough periods for it to be known to all around him. As most that worked
for him began playing the game of false loyalty and respect, no matter what
their true feelings were for the man, as they all jumped as high as their
master ordered. To suck up and kiss ass out of their own needs to further
their careers that would one day look back at the man with spite and hatred
over the wasted them he spent keeping them waiting for what they all
claimed they deserved from day one.
The people that he surrounded himself with at work and his trapped
marriage at home left Buddy feeling trapped within his life, and feeling
that he had little to show for his life in the sense of what worth could
not bring him. Finding all the material things his money had bought over
the year for his wife and daughters as little comfort. As the day came when
he returned home early to find his wife cheating on him, in their bed and
with their next-door neighbor, while their daughters played down in the
sitting room with his children. Leaving Buddy more furious over the fact
she would do something so stupid with their children in the house, as he
found himself not caring about her infidelity, already having admitted his
true sexuality years ago to himself and used his business trips to discover
himself in his late life. As he had soon enough packed his things, all the
while his wife blamed it as his fault while the next-door neighbor just sat
there with a smile on his face, as they watched Buddy finish up and get
ready to leave. Before the man made his one mistake of bating the bear,
which resulted in the man soon in the corner of the bed begging for
forgiveness as Buddy laughed out at the man and left that house for the
last time promising his daughters it would not be the last time they saw
him.
That was over a year ago and throughout that time Buddy had given
up the family home to her, and settled down in a smaller yet more
comfortable sized home that suited his single lifestyle in which he began
to feel comfortable within. While for his once family life war, so to
speak, began in the form of their divorce with his wife demanding an
amazingly large sum of money for living expenses, half of Buddy's business,
the keys to his vacation home and, the one that stung Buddy the most, full
custody of their teenage daughters. With the arrogance of adding that,
negotiations were not an option for him. This left Buddy with a growing
fury against the women, as he threw the papers in the bin and quickly fired
up his own lawyers to tackle back against her. As they began to fight tooth
and nail with their divorce going to trial and with his wife using
everything she could to play the innocent and unwanted wife that could do
no wrong and was only seeking what she needed for herself and her
children. While Buddy's team fired back with her being caught cheating on
him with their children in the same house, and he would be a better
guardian for their daughters. As in return, he sought for full custody to
get his children away from the money hungry whore, in his eye that was far
from the women he once loved and married when they were younger. This left
him soon leading in their battle with the judge, mostly, Seeing Eye to eye
with him and his team leaving his wife furious and with a growing lust for
blood herself. As her side began to stall for time until they came up with
a new witness to show the real side of Buddy, in the form of the family
psychiatrist that struck Buddy's team a little dumbfounded, while they
found Buddy suddenly quite over what he knew was coming out, in more than
one sense. As her side brandished the psychiatrist and made him, without
much force needed, admit to the sessions he had alone with Buddy in which
he confessed about his loveless marriage and even admitted his true
sexuality to the man. Which left the judge now looking down at Buddy in a
different manner, and with his wife now thinking she had won everything
that she desired, which came with the need to humiliate Buddy. As their
struggle continued with both sides refusing to kiss the others ass and
admit defeat with the loss of something dear to them.
While their court battle continued on with no signs of it ending
soon. Buddy found himself having to juggle his workload, never liking those
around him to have too much reasonability when it came to his own workload
since he knew it would soon go to their heads and only cause more
problems. This left him eventually feeling the strain weighing him down and
leaving him snapping at those, in work, around him over the simplest
things. Making them all slowly disappear into the darkness of their own
offices and leave him now without any help and left with no other option
but to reach out and send the message around that day before he left to
continue his court battle against his wife.
That next morning, arrival early than most, Buddy headed into his
office, drinking his third cup of coffee to try to wake him up, to find
Barry Stanford sitting at the other side of his desk and working away,
leaving Buddy to chat with him and thank him for taking up the task
everyone else was too afraid to take. While he took his jacket off, rolled
up the sleeves on his work shirt and let out a final yawn, before forcing
himself awake and slumping down in his chair to focus on their work. As
throughout their time together that morning they began to find out small
details about each other's lives while the workload pilled down to a more
manageable level for that morning at least. This left the first of many for
Buddy, as he found, with each morning passing, himself looking forward to
spending time with Barry and longing to stay with him for longer periods
than he remembered wanting to when it came to anybody else in their office.
Making him slowly realize his growing lust the for the man, thinking they
went unreturned and still wondering if Barry had someone else in his life,
never remembering the man speaking about a loved one or simply a new
partner. As they continued to work together until his case against his wife
ended with Buddy officially giving up against them, but under his own
terms. After his wife brought up their eldest daughter to admit she and her
sister wanted nothing to do with their queer father, now even refusing to
use the word father to describe him. As Buddy found the latest attack from
his wife breaking his hear in which left him to cave under the agreement he
and his lawyers came up with and in turn his now ex-wife quickly agreed
upon and ultimately ran off with, without needing a glance back at the man
she once loved. As she and her daughters continued to leave in their family
home, only ever contacting Buddy when it came to them needing money from
the bank of Buddy.
The aftermath left Buddy still clinging onto his business and his
vacation home that was beginning to seem as an escape plan to his mind. As
he set things in motion to give him a month off from his business with the
proper people left in charge, with Barry now helping them until he
returned, since Barry become one of the few Buddy found himself willing to
trust. As he headed off to his vacation home to relax and try to forget his
troubles, while he send his lawyers after his once family psychiatrist.
Suing the man over a broken trust and out for blood, as he demanded the
man's license be revoked in a bid to leave the son of a bitch jobless. As
Buddy listened to the aftermath, from his lawyers, and in the safety of his
vacation home, as he soon heard the man's license was revoked and his
business was going into foreclosure, much to Buddy's satisfaction. This
left him able to enjoy the rest of his holiday as he found his mind now
focusing on Barry, finding the distance between them the only thing now
getting to him. As he spent the evenings talking to him over the phone,
under the ruse of checking in while he found himself simply enjoying their
conversations that were becoming a ritual for the both of them.
Buddy returned home and back to work shortly before Barry's
birthday, knowing that for most members, which worked for him, he loved to
throw them a birthday party after work. As a way of, not only, celebrating
their lives but also to remind them that their presence is never forgotten
by the "Big Boss" as no one in the office knew Buddy returned until it was
time to leave. As they all tried to leave, only to find the doors locked
and leaving them all screaming for their release before Buddy made himself
known and the party suddenly began for all. While Barry stood, there is
shock, with everyone thinking it was over the party he and she threw for
him? When really it was because of the sight in front of him, as he found
Buddy having changed over his vacation, with a more untrimmed beard and a
fatter stomach that only made his chest seem bigger with larger nipples
pressing against his shirt. Which seemed tight to his body and with his
suspenders rubbing against his nipples every so often and leaving them
erect, while also keeping his loose fitting trousers up to stop everyone at
the party from getting a special surprise from him. This left Barry, for
the rest of the party, imagining all the different scenarios in which he
would thank Buddy for the surprise party as by the end of the night the
strongest fantasy left him making a break for the nearest bathroom, as he
burst into the furthest stall and locked it behind himself. Before he
pulled down his trousers, with a flop of his erect penis, leaned back
against the stall door as he gripped his erection, and began slowly
manipulating his foreskin. While in his mind the fantasy played out in full
force, as he pictured himself going into Buddy's office to thank him for
the party, as Buddy in turn gets up to shake his hand before his suspenders
snap and his trousers fall giving Barry a few of Buddy in his underwear and
with a semi resting in them. As Buddy finds Barry staring for a little too
long, as he orders him to shut and lock the door, while he kicks off his
trousers and then grabs Barry from behind to, forcefully, shove him down on
his desk with his own trousers being ripped off with such a force. That
Barry has little time, not that they needed, to take notice before Buddy
has his legs up with his hands gripping his thighs, and shoves his face,
tongue first, into his sweaty and needy hole, that left Barry quivering
under Buddy's touch. As his tongue licks all around his pink hole, at first
in a teasing manner to make him learn his place against Buddy, until it
began to penetrate him with his droll now running down his crack and
leaving him begging for the real thing as Buddy`s tongue is soon replaced
with his fingers. That worked their way in his hole, with one soon enough
adding up to three, as Buddy began to massage his prostate. All the while
in the stall, he continued to stroke himself, stopping every few strokes to
clean his fingers before returning to his piece to demand more liquid from
it. As the sound of someone else in the next stall halted his movements as
he found himself now resting against the stall door and trying to hold his
breath. While he felt his heartbeat in such a loud manner he was sure the
person in the next stall could hear it with every pulse of his penis, as a
finger suddenly came through, with Barry realized to be, a hole in the
stall wall indicating him to come closer. Leaving Barry, without a second
invitation needed to move closer and thrust his penis through the hole to
feel the wet mouth of the stranger in the next stall sucking on it, leaving
him groaning out at the feeling. While his mind continued with his fantasy,
that was slowly becoming an addiction, which had now shifted to him being
on his knees and in front of Buddy whom sat in his chair listening to him
beg for release. Making Buddy at first, ignore the plea by leaning down and
gripping his balls in a tight grip to make him cry out some more until
finally the right plea came in the form of Barry crying out for "Big Boss"
with a whimper. Boasting Buddy's ego and making grin out at his obedient
cub, as he sat Barry on the desk and took just the head of Barry's penis
into his mouth and sucked in an aggressive manner. Until finally his
fantasy matched that of reality. As Barry found himself edging towards
release before finally slamming his head against the stall wall and
growling out as he came, in sync with his dream, down the stranger's
throat. All the while the stranger, in return, groaned out over Barry's
throbbing penis and spilled his own seed over the stall as he kissed the
head of Barry's penis one last time before saying goodbye to it and letting
him remove it. As Barry rested against the stall, now in that sudden wave
of relief, as he listened to the stranger, fix him up and leave without a
work spoken between them.
Barry eventually made his way to Buddy's office, still with his
face steamed up over his release and with a more relaxed glaze in his
eyes. As he knocked on the door before entering to find Buddy drinking
alone leaving Barry without anything said, to close the door behind himself
as they began to waste the time by drinking with each other they chatted
about everything and nothing in particular. Until Barry realized there was
something heavy playing on Buddy`s mind.
"You okay, boss?" Barry asked, with an Irish slur that made Buddy
look at him strangely for a moment before laughing out.
"You drunken old bastard!" Buddy growled. "Why are you caring about
my problems when it's your party out there? Go on back out and enjoy
yourself. You only get this time once a year and you should live it up
while you can." Buddy continued, slurring himself yet trying to have more
control over him than Barry could at that moment.
"Because you're a lot more funs to be around with than those kiss
arses, you call employees!" Barry growled, to the reply of Buddy giving him
a surprised look. "All the while you were away word got around that you put
me in charge of looking over things. People began to talk and before I knew
it, they were kissing my arse like it smelled of roses. They thought if
they kissed up to me, then when you returned I would give the good word for
them. Hell, even tonight a couple of them brought up their kindness and
weaselly demanded I talk to you about it!" Barry explained.
"Well then. Why don't you leave their names on this piece of paper
and I'm sure I can find a suitable why to repay their kindness!" Buddy
said, with a grin, as he pushed the paper and pen over to Barry and watched
as he scribbled their names down, thinking nothing further would come of
it. As he leaned, back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest for a
moment. Until a light bulb, of sorts, when off in his mind and he stared at
Buddy once more.
"You're hiding something from me? I remember, now I came into here
to talk to you and you seem shut off. Why is that?" Barry asked.
"Hmm, since you must know! It is about my ex-wife and two
daughters. She's an evil bitch and after everything now I cannot stand
here!" Buddy growled, ready to go into detail. Before the sound of someone
knocking at the door drew, their attention as they both found themselves
dragged back out to the party for Barry to blow the candles out on his
cake. Letting their conversation go unfinished and forgotten as Buddy found
himself helped into the back of a cab home by Barry, before he haled
another down and managed to blurt out his address as he sat in the back of
the cab, struggling with his seatbelt for a moment, before he rested back
in the seat, now fighting to stay awake. As his mind began to recall enough
of Buddy's statement to promise himself, in a grumbling manner the cab
driver ignored, to bring up the conversation the next morning at work.
Before he found himself pulled up outside his home as, he paid the driver
and then entered his home to grab another drink before heading off to his
bathroom to clean himself up and then barely managing to make it to his bed
naked as he passed out with a thud against the springy mattress.
The next morning, Barry headed into the office with his head down
and grumbling to himself over the hangover he now regretted, with the sound
of his father ringing in his ears with his old saying of you reap what you
sow, as he drank the last of his second coffee and then headed down to
Buddy's office. To find him already at his desk and looking just as rough
from the night before, leaving them both to silently wince at each other,
as Barry quietly closed the door and then sat down at the desk as they both
continued to work away, waiting for the pounding in their heads to ease off
before talking to each other.
"Do you want something to drink?" Buddy asked, pointing over at the
coffee machine in his office. As he watched Barry quickly, take up the
offer with a look of hope that left Buddy trying not to chuckle over the
headache he could also feel.
"Boss, can I ask you a question?" Barry grumbled out, after taking
a gulp from his coffee, as he watched Buddy simply nod in his own answer.
"Why did you get pissed last night? It wasn't because of the party, I can
recall enough to remember something was bothering you." Barry continued,
now with Buddy seeming annoyed for a moment.
"You really want to know, Barry? I mean I usually keep my business
and private life separate because of those that work here, though your
nothing like them... thank God!" Buddy asked, as he looked over at Barry
whom smiled at him and tried to show he really was concerned for Buddy
picked up to be friendship. "Alright then, but let me ask you a question
first. What have you heard about my ex-wife?" Buddy asked to the reply of
Barry falling silent for a moment and seeming stalled in his answer, as he
looked over the rim of his glasses and sighed out.
"...More than I thought I should know. The gossips in this place
know how to find whatever information is needed on a person, and then let
it trail along the place like it never came from them." Barry answered,
before muttering in a snide comment "its how they found out about me!" that
Buddy choose to ignore for the moment.
"Well then, you may as well know the latest that my wonderful ex is
up to." Buddy began with a sarcastic growl. "Ya see, while I was away
trying to forget her! She began living it up with my money, splurging on
whatever the hell caught her fancy and began boasting about her new
carefree life that no longer included her ball and chain! Over the past
couple of months she has been letting all manner of men in our once
household and God knows what she has let my daughters see." Buddy
explained, before coming silent over the thought off his daughters and now
forcing back his growing anger. "Things have changed though. It turns out
one of her bedfellows turned out to be a politic in the middle of an
election!" Buddy said, before something went off in Barry's mind and Buddy
fell silent in question.
"I think I know who you are on about. I remember reading in the
paper that he had to pull out of the election because of a mistress doing
the rounds with all the local papers and stations, and claiming he paid for
her to get an abortion along with silence money." Barry said, recalling
everything from the article that only left out the women's name for her
safety. As Barry saw Buddy's facial expression change to one filled with
hatred and with his eyes burning in fury over the women he once foolish
allowed himself to love.
"That's her, alright! And I doubt she was ever pregnant. Knowing my
ex she used the poor bastard, like he tried to use her, and ultimately
screwed him to the wall like they both deserve." Buddy said.
"So where does that leave you?" Barry asked, suddenly worried over
the growing smirk he could read on Buddy's face.
"No longer giving her my money!" Buddy growled out, with Barry's
eyes widening a little. "My final day out at the cabin I phoned up my
lawyers, using the new information and acting upon it as a loophole in our
agreement, and demanded that they cut her allowance off from me. They tried
to argue but I can be persistent when needed and ultimately got my own way
in the matter. She is no longer living off my money and can rot in the hell
she has created for herself!" Buddy growled in his explanation.
"But your bound to you that isn't smart? Sooner or later she will
realize her money flow is cut and then come back to hunt you down!" Barry
said, sounding more worried than angry with his vocals, confusing Buddy as
to why.
"Oh she will find out, that's only a matter of time. But until then
I shall enjoy my moment and then, when it comes, I will fight back with
everything I have until I either lose against her or lose the bitch from my
life forever!" Buddy said with a final growl that left them both becoming
silent once more. Leaving them to just continue their work throughout the
day with a air that clouded their thoughts. Until Buddy ordered Barry to go
home early, their work finished and Barry trying to linger around to make
sure he was alright, before letting out a final sigh of defeat and heading
out of the office while others were still at their desk. Leaving them
questioning if something had happened and wondering if he could have been
fired as some watched him leave the building and speed away from the place
in the direction he took every day.
Buddy's mind laid heavy as he watched Barry drive away from the
office, he hated himself a little for putting his anger on the man but at
the moment it seemed to be the only think he could do when it came to his
ex dominating the thoughts in his mind. Still, after Barry left Buddy
locked himself in his office, officially wanting some time alone to collect
his thought among other things. As he spend some time finishing off what he
could while lightly drinking to numb the thoughts of his ex out of his mind
for the night, as soon the sound of everyone leaving for the day brought
him some relief. Letting him air him out as he unlocked the door and
checked to make sure, everyone was gone before he left the door open a
little and returned to his chair. As he stretched out and began to unbutton
his shirt, while he drank the rest of his drink and took one of the ice
cubes to trace over his left, pierced, nipple, in the form of steady
teasing. While he went through his usual websites to search through the new
updates in the aim of getting himself, off, with no intentions of hurrying
back to his empty home. As he found himself beginning to enjoy the allure
of jerking off at his office, knowing that at any moment one of the
cleaning staff could come into his office with something that needed
discussion for them to find Buddy leaning back against his chair and with
cum spurting out his cock and all over his exposed chest. The thought
turned Buddy on more than he thought and sent waves down to his cock and
waking it up from it's long day of rest, as he unbuckled his trousers and
began to rub the growing wet spot on his underwear with a small growl of
lust. While his free hand continued searching through the sites to soon
find a new erotic story up on one of the sites from his new favorite author
that had left him with many of sticky nights at the office when alone. As
he removed his hand from the wet spot and took off his suspenders as he
stood up from the chair, let his shirt fall of his shoulders while he
pulled down his trousers, left them over his ankles while he sat back down,
and opened the new story to begin reading. While his right hand manipulated
his foreskin, milking the base of his cock and leaving it dripping precum
over his fingers, as every few strokes he would lick his fingers clean
before returning it to its place and, with his thumb, pushing his foreskin
back over his head. As his free hand gripped the computer mouse to scroll
down the enticing story that was now reaching it's climax with the two
characters in the story both sweating in their bed while the top fucked the
bottom mercilessly, making him beg out for his papa to breed him and teach
him his place in their bedroom. Making Buddy pick up the pace with the
story, now sweating and growling out with each stroke that seemed to slow
down at the base and tease his pulsing head that was now bright red and
demanding for it's release. As the characters in the story came in unison
while calling out each others names, making Buddy's nostrils flare as he
gripped his cock one last time and growled out Barry's name, almost in a
crying manner that would later surprise the man, as his cum spurted up with
the first shot hitting him on his lips, making his tongue dart out, while
the rest began to cover his chest before finally leaving a little puddle in
his bellybutton. The aftermath left him in a glow for a couple of minutes
before he came down from the usual high with a chuckle over the mess he had
made, as he reached out for the mouse and clicked on it a couple of time to
the sound of something flashing, as he grinned out and began to scoop up
what he could with his right fingers to lick clean, before then grabbing
the tissues on his desk and cleaning himself up and putting his trouser
with his suspenders back off, letting his shirt rest over the chair for a
little while longer. As he scrolled to the top of the page in search of the
persons email address and began to write, and then send off the letter of
appreciation, with the photo of him in the sense of proof of its power over
him. Before he leaned back in his chair and sighed out while he stretched
his arms behind his head and simply rested in the glow of his computer
screen, all the while unaware of who his letter, and picture would soon
reach.
On the other side of town, shortly after Buddy's late night after
the office and in the growing silence of the night. Barry sat in his
bedroom and in the glow of his computer screen, while he lay back in his
chair staring down at his subduing erection that had left him in a similar
state to Buddy with cum dripping down his heaving chest and all the while
with a satisfied grin on his face. As his eyes glanced over the story, he
had finished and posted only hours before when he first got him, which he
had kept under his little pen name for his own sake. Knowing the stories
were his fantasies about him and Buddy that grew more vivid every night and
fuelled his writing sessions that left man sending him emails expressing
their own desires that furthered his stories in many different directions.
Soon leaving him with a growing list of erotic writings of his own that
involved him characters, based after him and Buddy, in many different
locations and all with the same satisfying outcome. As Barry saw his
messages flashing, making him click it open to find a new email signed
simply from a fan.
"Hello, Irish_Cub, please forgive me in advance because I am not
very good at this sort of thing. Nevertheless, I had to write to you a
letter of my appreciation over your writing skills that have helped get me
off for the past couple of weeks now. I hope to see you continue with your
growing fantasies that seem to stalk the back of my mind as something I
have experienced before, yet... I know that I could have done no such thing
with regret. For that, I thank you... and to show you that I am not simply
trying to boast your ego, I have included a picture of what happens to me
after I read your stories. Enjoy!"
As the final words dropped from his mouth, Barry lowered the page
to find a photo of a cubby, hairy person's chest covered in sweat and cum
that mated his grey fur, and once more brought his own cock back to life,
now wanting more attention. Leaving Barry to shrug his shoulders and cover
his left hand with his drying cum to rub it over his harden cock, as he
pressed his thumb on his exposed head and roughly jerk himself off to the
picture to once more cover himself in cum. To in return take his own photo
and send it back to the sender as his own thank you for the letter, before
he logged off for the night and went into his bathroom to clean himself up
for bed.
The next day at work Buddy entered his office to find Barry already
there and with coffee and doughnuts sitting on the desk for him, as he
smiled at Barry and quickly made himself comfortable as they began to work
away that morning.
"So, how are things today?" Barry asked, as Buddy give him a
confused look before remembering their conversation the day before.
"Fine, for the most part!" Buddy grumbled. "I haven't heard from
the three of them about the money yet, though I know they know. My ex is
making the rounds again and seems to be trying to extort as much money as
possible in a fast matter. It should only be a matter of time now before
she attacks." Buddy explained.
"Then why are you waiting? And how do you know about your
daughters? Do they keep in touch with you?" Barry asked.
"My daughters want nothing to do with me unless it has something to
do with money. They used to phone my demanding sums that I used to think
was for their mother. However, the past couple of times now they have only
emailed me, demanding larger amounts and seeming cold in their letters.
Both of them refuse to call me their father and the last letter they sent
me they didn't even use my name once, I'm nothing more than a talking ATM
machine to them just like their mother taught them." Buddy explained, with
pain in his tone.
"I'm sorry!" was all Barry found himself able to say at that
moment.
"It's not your fault." Buddy sighed out. "You never got married,
did you Barry?" Buddy asked.
"Of course not!" Barry blurted out, before catching himself and
looking down from Buddy's' gaze.
"It's aright, Barry. I know the situation with your interests and I
don't care. I was only teasing." Buddy admitted.
"But how did you know? Did I give off something?" Barry growled out
in a demanding tone.
"Of course not, it's just what you said before. People in these
offices gossip and while you haven't told me you have been honest when it
comes to a couple of co-workers trying to take a shot at you." Buddy
explained, while Barry simply sighing out and slumping down in his chair.
"You seeing anyone?" Buddy asked.
"No, I haven't dated in years." Barry admitted. "I had tired of the
whole club scene and only went a few times back in Ireland. Since coming
out here I have stayed busy with work and the little things in between."
Barry explained.
"What do you do then?" Buddy asked, with Barry knowing what me
meant.
"I am guessing the same as you!" Barry grunted out, more in a
playful manner, to the laughter of Buddy.
"Oh God! When did we become too old to date, Barry?" Buddy asked,
as he took one of the doughnuts.
"I'm not sure anymore!" Barry sighed out. "I have seen people in
their eighties go to certain clubs and pick someone up. But, the only clubs
around this place are for the younger crowds and the distance you have to
drive out to just to get your ass fucked is long enough to leave it as a
rare occasion." Barry continued.
"Hey! I recall not that long back you took an extended weekend
off. Why was that? Some sort of... family emergency?" Buddy asked, with a
grin already knowing the answer and now just trying to make Barry blush.
"Hell no! They haven't been able to track me down in years now and
I'd rather admit to having to go out of town just to get my ass fucked for
the weekend!" Barry answered, in a loud tone that had Buddy chuckling once
more, and now having to will down his growing erection over the thought of
watching Barry getting rough fucked by a stranger, while he sat watching in
the corner of the room while smoking a cigar and tweaking his pierced
nipple.
"Barry, what did you mean when you said, they haven't been able to
track you down? Did something happen back home, if you don't mind me
asking?" Buddy asked trying to return the concerns he had heard from Barry
all those times before. As he saw the look in Barry's eyes that almost
looked like a lost child searching for his family that he still missed, but
refused to admit in his stubborn ways.
"The truth... the truth is a lot of shit went down when I came out
to my family all those years ago!" Barry began, with his vocals sounding
forced over the issue he was somewhat forcing himself to talk about. "My
father was not well at the time and, though he took me coming out to him
easy the rest of the family did not, when he passed away a couple of weeks
later. Before the funeral my brothers and sisters tried to pin his death on
my coming out, claiming if I never told him then he would have lived
on. They went as far as to keep me away from the funeral, something I can
never forgive them for and too this day still haunts me." Barry continued.
"I'm sorry, that you never got to say your goodbyes to your
father." Buddy said, finding it to be the only thing he could say in that
moment, as he watched Barry wave his hand.
"I did in my own rights. I waited a couple of days later and went
to his grave, I had already packed my things I was ready to leave, and I
just wanted to say my piece to him and my final goodbyes before I left for
good. However, in my life I been taught things are never that easy. When I
tried to leave my brothers stopped me because they found I took certain
things that belonged to our father and demanded them back. I argued back
and before I really knew what was happening I got in over my head, and
ended up fighting against my brothers... all four of them! They tried to
hold me down and give me a beating, and I think they even wanted me in the
hospital, because they managed to crack my ribs. Nevertheless, I still got
them back and managed to escape with my belongings! I give my youngest
brother a black eye and the twins I ended up leaving bleeding against each
other before I ran, with the eldest trying to help them and no longer
paying attention to me as I stuck my fist through one of his car windows!"
Barry explained, as he showed Buddy a small scar on his left hand, leaving
him silent as he stared at him and shook his head. "After that I thought I
was free and never had to worry about them every again. But, like always
for me, a couple of years after that a couple of them found out how to get
in touch with me and started demanding money from me in order to keep them
at bay away from where I lived at the time, and at first under the rouse
our mother needed it for medical reasons. So I paid them off a couple of
times and tried to just live my life, before the demands became larger and
I ultimately told them where to go, since I had been transferred out to
here and none of them knew that. You see by the time they came out to get
me, I had already sold the small place I lived in and was ready to move out
to here by that point. So I stayed in a hotel for a couple of days waiting
to see what they caused, and on the final day I watched the house from my
car in the distance, as I saw them vandalize the place while screaming out
for me. None of them knew I was watching and I had already called the cops,
before they could finish they found themselves being arrested while trying
to pin it all on me, and how we were related. Before they found out I had
left town and last thing I heard was my eldest brother screaming out
against my name as they got took away. I never knew what happened to them
after that but the whole thing left me with a smug smile for them getting
what they deserved! By that night I was arriving here to my new home, I
drove non-stop just for that final escape and the next morning before I
unpacked anything I went about changing my numbers for everything and even
made sure my name was private when it came to that stuff. I went out of my
way to make sure they could never track me down in any manner short of
hiring someone, and since then I have never heard from them again. As far
as their concerned I'm dead in a grave somewhere and them the same to me!"
Barry finished the story of part of his life that he was happy to keep in
the past in the hopes of it never coming back to try to haunt him once
more. As Buddy stared at him, spotting the hint of tears in his eyes more
over the memory of his father than the other members of his once family, as
Barry rubbed his eyes for a moment and then grabbed his cup of coffee to
drink the last of it now wishing it was something stronger.
"I'm sorry to hear all that, Barry, and here I was bitching about
my own life all this time. Guess I don't know when to keep my mouth shut!"
Buddy grumbled to the reply of Barry simply shaking his head as he went
over to refill his cup and then sit back down as he found Buddy now smiling
at him with an idea in his mind.
"Alright then Barry, how about this for an idea to cheer us both
up?" Buddy began. "We get this work done a little early today and while
everyone goes home we stay here and get shit-faced? The only real cure to a
nagging memory that refuses to leave us the hell alone!" he continued with
a grin that Barry soon returned as they began to burn through their work.
Now looking forward to their plans that evening with both of them hoping
their intoxicated state would blurt out their true feelings for the other
and let something more than friendship happen between them.
That night while the both of them stayed late at work drinking and
talking like old bar buddies, with Barry's Irish accent playing up once
more and amusing, and turning on, Buddy and both with the knowledge of
eventually heading home in separate cabs. Buddy was oblivious to the
workings around him that would soon come crashing down in the form of his
ex and two children returning with a vengeance against him. As his lawyers
spend most of the night trying to get a hold of him, with his home phone
simply ringing away while his business, number was off to give him and
Barry some privacy for the time being. Leaving them with the hopes of him
getting their messages and getting back to them as soon as possible since
his ex's lawyers had already fired up their attack against him and she was
on her way back to town. In order to nail his against the wall and have the
judge personally let her pick everything from his pockets and whatever she
found valuable in his homes. As Buddy's lawyers found that everything,
including the trial date had been set by his ex without their knowledge
leaving them in a panicked state trying to get them ready and warn their
client, knowing if they screwed him over in the end, Buddy would sooner or
later return the favor against them. As by the next morning Buddy found
himself in the middle of a long meeting with his lawyers at first, and then
a joint meeting with his ex's lawyers and all the while with a hangover, he
was trying not to show as his mood took a slid throughout the day. Leaving
him more than pissed at all the accusations they threw at him, with his
head pounding and only adding to the growing anger that was getting closer
to unleashing among those around him. Nevertheless, Buddy managed to
control himself long enough to escape late that day with him checking in on
the office before he ended up blowing his fuse over one of the kiss-ups
leaving him, at first, trying to explain himself before making an abrupt
comment and getting fired. Letting the word go throughout the office as
many began avoiding Buddy all together with none of them speaking to him
unless spoken to first leaving him feeling isolated at work and growing
ready to throw in the towel at it all, if it hadn't of been for Barry. As
through the passing months, he found Barry still sticking around him when
he was around and picking up his load at work, going out of way to help
Buddy despite the dangers of his mood and despite him never asking for his
help. Since Buddy was afraid of saying something against him to lose him
out of his life for good, which Buddy found scared him more than anything
did. As, as a precaution, Buddy hired several new people to take over his
place until he returned, now with him staying away from the place and
leaving Barry with more time on his hands once more and even with time
off. That left him forcing Buddy to agree to let him head over to Buddy's
place before he got home every day to make him dinner and to simply spend
time with him. Which usual ended most nights in them both getting a little
drunk apart from the weekends where Buddy would try and drink Barry under
the table, still unable to beat him and with Barry always laughing out as
he would help him to bed before passing out on the couch himself.
The while experience left them closer than before, which Buddy was
thankful for in more than one manner, as he found the trial beginning with
the judge seeming against him in every step and on his ex's side in almost
a manner of fear over something. Leaving his side feeling the heat already
and trying to get Buddy to agree to a new deal in order to spare himself
from something far worse, in which he quickly discarded under the new
rebellious mood he had going against his ex. Now wanting to throw
everything at her even if he lost, knowing it was now or never in the case
to lose her from his life forever. Which his ex returned with just as much
hatred and with an added venom that seemed to grow from her smug attitude
that seemed to have the trial all figured out and was simply playing along
to the bitter end to get everything she wanted and then some. As Buddy
found Barry telling him about the things he missed throughout the day, now
appearing near Buddy to watch the trial unfold, giving him the chance to
see the little things everyone else was too busy to notice or care about at
that moment. Leading Barry to realize that Buddy's eldest daughter had
something over the judge, every so often giving him a look of warning
whenever the man did not perform to his orders and making him snap at
Buddy's team with or without a reason. This left Barry with the only option
of looking up the man and doing a little digging himself in order to find
out the truth with him promising Buddy he would do what he could to help
him through the current situation. As the weeks continued to pass with
neither side giving up but with the judge reaching his final verdict over
the situation in order to protect himself, as the day before the ending was
to ensue. Barry found what he needed and without a second thought leaked
everything online with him anonymously tipping off the local papers about
the judge and his scandalous life style that would be public by the
morning. Leaving the trial quickly turned in a new direction as they found
a new judge left to take the place of the old one after one of his elicit
sex tapes leaked online. Which just happened to be of him and a women he
give the not guilty verdict too when it came to her trial of manslaughter,
leaving many to question the verdict along with the judge who was now going
up against his own charges. Letting their trial continue with Buddy's team
throwing up new stipulations on their side with his ex trying to fight
them, as one by one her lies became exposed and ultimately lead to her
defeat and Buddy's so called victory. Which left her and his two daughters
now unable to contact him for the next 3 years along with having to stay
away from him at all times. As the only goodbye Buddy received from the
three of them was the middle finger from his ex and a fuck-you faggot from
his daughters that all but Barry ignored, as he began to wonder why they
were their last words before disappearing with the promise of returning
when able to extract her revenge. As Barry forced himself to silence the
question for the time being as Buddy hurried him out of the place and drove
them both back to his place to change before ordering a cab to take them
out for the night to celebrate with drinks and dinner all on Buddy's
tab. With the plan being for them to eventually head back to Buddy's place
later that night in a more relaxed and inebriated state of consciousness.
They returned to Buddy's home that night at one in the morning,
with neither of them planning to return to work the next day much less
planning the next five minutes in their clouded minds. As Barry slumped
down on Buddy's sofa with a beer in hand and with a relaxed smile on his
face while Buddy grumbled to himself before staggering down the hall in the
direction of the his king sized bathroom.
"I need to go!" a voice called out behind Buddy as he stripped
himself in the bathroom and turned his head to find Barry stumbling into
the bathroom after him. As he stood at the toilet and pulled down his
suspenders before fumbling with his belt to fish out his penis, without
much luck and a few choice words that slipped from his tongue.
"I thought you Irishmen could handle your drink?" Buddy slurred
out, trying to goat the bear with a grin on his face as he found Barry
simply grunting back and seeming ready to give up on the damn thing. As
Buddy laughed out and reached down to help free him from his bottoms as
they soon hit the floor, revealing Barry was going commando, as he growled
out and his stream hit the toilet bowl with his eyes closing and his mouth
a gap in the relief he was experiencing. Midway through his stream Barry
opened his eyes to find Buddy was still watching him and with a growing
erection, he could not hide if he tried as their gaze caught each other
and, without anything needing said, Buddy leaned in to kiss Barry on the
lips. Making Barry let go off his dick and put his hand on Buddy's face as
their kiss became more passionate with Barry kicking his trousers away from
his feet, along with his shoes, while Buddy removed the shirt off his
back. Soon leaving them both standing naked in the middle of the bathroom
and still lost in their kiss while their dicks rubbed against each other's
and leaked down the bases of the others. As Buddy soon pulled back, needing
to catch his breath, as he licked around Barry's beard and finally nipped
him on the bottom of his lips with his teeth with his tongue quickly
licking it better. Before he turned and turned the shower on to test its
temperate, as he felt Barry push him in against the wall, while he shut the
shower stall behind them and shoved himself up against Buddy's heavier body
frame. As he began to lick the back of Buddy's neck while he grounded his
cock between his supple cheeks and all the while the warm water ran down
over their bodies and matted their fur. While they began to explore the
others body with soaped up fingers lathering the others body and washing
the days troubles away for them both. As Buddy soon had Barry against the
wall, while he gently bit against his neck and his right hand reached down
to soap up his cheeks, as his middle finger probed against him and soon
penetrated him much to Barry's audible enjoyment. Heating things up and
soon leaving Barry with three fingers inside of him and with him thrusting
back wanting more as his hunger shut down his mind and left him with only
one thing needed at that moment. While Buddy tried to control him long
enough to wash the soap off their bodies before he shut off the shower and
tried to dry them both off. Before Barry growled out at him and, showing
Buddy his strength, lifted Buddy up to bring him into the bedroom as he
dropped Buddy on the king sized bed and quickly jumped on top of him to
thrust his tongue inside his mouth once more. As they began to roll on the
bed with them both trying to dominate the other into submission, before
Buddy gripped Barry's arms and left him defenseless against him as he
shoved his face in Barry's pits and licked them clean, with his tongue
tracing over his body and passing his nipples on the way over to the other
pit. Before he began to move down Barry's body with Buddy tasting
everything that passed his tongue, leaving Barry constantly groaning out,
as Buddy stopped at his cock and simply stared at it for a moment until he
saw Barry looking down at him, almost pleading for it with his eyes. As
Buddy grinned at the sight and gripped Barry's penis to milk it, as he
found a pearl of precum slowly dripping down the slit. Making him lick his
lips as he leaned down, caught it with his tongue to bring it back up to
the head as he took the head in his mouth, and began to suck it for more of
the sweet taste that he had been craving from the man for so long as Barry
found Buddy becoming a man possessed with his right hand gripped Barry's
balls in the tight, yet firm and controlling grip. That him Barry thrusting
up in Buddy's skilled mouth while he used his tongue to bath the head of
Barry's cock and coax more precum for his growing hunger. Before he
loosened his grip on Barry's balls and licked his middle finger to move it
down and press once more on Barry's waiting rosebud that give way at the
touch and let him enter. Making Barry lost control of himself and grip
Buddy by the back of the head as he began to skullfuck his boss while his
ass slid down a little more demanding more than just the one finger as he
found Barry's prostate. Before removing his finger and pulling himself free
from Barry's grip to catch his breath.
"Calm down, Barry!" Buddy gasped out. "I don't want you cumming so
quickly, at least not until I have had my fun. Do you understand me?" he
continued with a growl, knowing it was turning Barry own to be controlled
by him, as he soon Barry nod with a moan of his own as his cock pulsed to
the beat of his heart. "Good cub. Now lie back and I promise you will enjoy
this." he finished, as he moved back down and began to deep throat Barry
with no problem showing that while he didn't have a lot of experience over
the years, the experience he did have paid off well for those he fucked
around with. As he shoved two fingers, back up inside Barry, left him
groaning out once more until he felt the pressure build, and got up from
the bed once more. Leaving Barry groaning out in an almost threatening
manner, as Buddy moved up on the bed and shoved his cock inside Barry's
open mouth to keep him quite, as he slowly rocked himself back and forth
while he shut his eyes and leaned his head back to the sensation.
"Mmm, you keep that up Barry and I'm going to cum." Buddy warned,
feeling him drawing closer and losing against the urge to pull out.
"Can you cum more than once?" Barry asked back, now holding onto
Buddy's cock and staring at its flaming head instead of looking up at Buddy
for the answer.
"With the right partner." Buddy grinned down at him. Making Barry
give his reply by taking his cock back in his mouth and working it over in
a more aggressive and hungry manner that left Buddy rocking back and forth
in a fastening pace while, in his mind, trying to come up with a quip to
use against Barry at that moment. Before he felt his mind shut down and his
body now sweating as he leaned down and gripped the back of Barry's head to
skullfuck him without mercy. As with each thrust he found himself closer to
cumming until he growled out, with Barry having shoved his finger up his
ass to find his prostate, as Buddy rested his head on Barry's tongue and
Barry opened his mouth for him to watch as they both felt the first pulse
escape from his flaring head that painted Barry's tongue for a
moment. Before he closed his mouth and began to swallow every little drop,
making sure, nothing went to waste for his hunger as he milked the last
remains from his cock and then gently began to nurse it. As Buddy
eventually came down from the usual high and opened his eyes once more to
stare down at Barry with a lust of love in his eyes, he found the Irish red
bear returning, with an innocent look on his face while he sucked on his
still hard cock.
"You are a good cub." Buddy growled, as he removed his cock and
slid down Barry's body to rest on top of him as he stuck his tongue down
Barry's throat and aggressive kissed him, with his hands stroking Barry's
head.
"I want to please my Big Boss." the words escaped from Barry's
mouth, once their kiss ended and left Buddy a little shell-shocked. Having
never expected to hear that name come from Barry, as he would later find it
to be Barry's name for him whenever he thought about him sexually, unlike
the others who used it to kiss his ass metaphorically when Barry like using
it to kiss his ass physically. Which turned Buddy on and left him burning
to fuck Barry at the moment as he moved down on the bed and lifted Barry's
legs up as he shoved his head deep in his ass and began to tongue fuck him
with the growls of Barry filling the room and becoming louder while his
cock pulsed and ached for it's own release.
"Tell me what you want?" Buddy growled out, as he raised himself up
from Barry's ass and positioned his cock against his rosebud, waiting for
Barry's answer as he teased him.
"I want..." Barry tried to say, finding himself unable to speak the
words in his mind that was shutting down.
"Answer me, cub!" Buddy shouted out. "You want this you have to
tell me. Otherwise it ends here." he continued, seeing something go off in
Barry's eyes.
"Fuck me, Big Boss, please!" he found Barry pleading giving into
the mind game and wanting to be his loving sub inside the bedroom. As Buddy
growled out and lifted Barry's legs up as he thrusted into Barry's waiting
ass, which almost seemed to suck him inside as Buddy soon sank inside him
completely with his pubs tickling Barry's ass and making him groan out as
he arched himself up letting Budd go deeper. While Buddy leaned down and
kissed Barry once more with the whispers of their love leaking out as all
playing disappeared from the moment and Barry wrapped his legs around
Buddy. As he began to slow, fuck him with the two of them never breaking
eye contact from the other, as they both had that moment of wishing that
this would be their relationship together from now on. With Buddy's hairy
ass moving up and down with his thrusting leaving the head of his penis
rubbing against Barry's prostate and Barry in turn groaning out under the
mans grip. Until he felt Buddy picking up his speed, with his sweat
dripping down on Barry's chest, and seeming to lose all control over the
animal inside himself. As he leaned down and sunk his teeth into Barry's
shoulder making him cry out, with the draw of blood, as he felt his whole
body shake, with his mind shutting down. While Barry felt a growing wetness
hitting their chests in Barry's cum, tightening his anus muscles around
Buddy's throbbing cock. As he thrusted one...two...three times before
growling out over Barry and spraying the walls of his anus with his cum,
planting his seed inside the man and marking him forever, with more force
than before as Barry felt his cum beginning to leak out and drip down his
ass and Buddy's cock. Making Buddy quickly remove himself, as he pushed
Barry's legs up high and shoved his face down in his crack to lick it all
up letting Barry relax as he felt it all coming out into Buddy's waiting
tongue and filing his mouth with his cum. Before he let go of Barry and
moved up to kiss him and share the load that their tongues fought over, as
Buddy then moved his tongue down over Barry's shoulder to clean it off the
small dribble of blood. As Barry then cupped his head to kiss him once
more, with their kiss becoming a more relaxed and loving, kind of thing
with Buddy shifted them both in the bed and threw the quilt over, as they
soon fell asleep in a lovers embrace.
The sun peaked through the curtains the next morning to the sound
of both men groaning out in its annoyance, both with soreheads and
hangovers they were now in the moment of regret. As Buddy peaked, open one
eye to stare at the digital clock, on his side of the bed, while Barry
forced his heavy eyes open to realize he was far from his own room. Leaving
him to look over the place confused over what had happened the night
before, while he scratched his sticky chest, and turned in the bed to find
he staring at the back of a naked Buddy. This left him speechless over the
memory that was now coming back to him in vivid detail, in which he had
thought it all had been just another dream that seemed to good to bring any
truth. As he traced a finger over the bite mark on his shoulder and winched
out from the pain that jolted down to his awakening cock, alerting Buddy to
the sound as he turned and stared at Barry.
"...Morning!" Buddy said, unsure of what else he could say now as
Barry returned the sentiment just as halted. "So, I'm guessing last night
really happened then?" Buddy asked, as he tracked a finger over the bite
mark with a hint of a grin flashing over his face for being able to leave
his mark over Barry.
"...I guess so? Look, Buddy I am sorry! It was the drink in my
system, I could not control myself last night and I let things get out of
hand." Barry said, trying to explain himself and save their friendship from
crashing because of, what he believed to be, a weak moment on his behalf.
"It's too late for that!" Buddy growled out. "What's done is done
and neither of us can change the outcome. Our friendship can never go back
to what it was and now I'm left with no other choice." Buddy continued
sounding more agitated with each word to pass his mouth as Barry looked at
him with a certain fear in his eyes and with the hint of tears soon to
follow, over his anger at himself and the fear of losing Buddy from his
life forever.
"You're fired!" Buddy said, with a cold voice and expressionless
face that brought Barry to tears, as he looked down from Buddy glaring gaze
and give into the anger, seeping inside his mind, for just a little.
"Well then fuck you!" Barry growled out, as he tried to get up from
the bed to grab his things and leave. Before Buddy grabbed him, purposely
digging his fingers into the bite mark on his shoulder as he pulled him
down on the bed.
"I'd rather fuck you!" Buddy growled out, as he leaned down and
gave Barry a wet and slobbery kiss, confusing him as his anger vanished and
he give into the kiss. Before Buddy began licking his face, clean from his
tears.
"I love you, Barry. I have for a long time now and shamefully it
has taken me this long to tell you. Therefore, if you think I am letting
you walk out of my life now, then you have another thing coming. Because if
I have too, I will handcuff you to this bed and never let you leave again!"
Buddy growled out, with a grin that melted any worries in Barry's heart at
that moment.
"So you were joking about firing me then?" Barry asked.
"Oh no, you are fired! Clean out your desk by Monday and say your
goodbyes to whomever." Buddy stated, showing no hint of joking on his face.
"What the fuck, is your problem?" Barry snapped.
"I'm sorry, Barry. But I cannot be in a relationship with someone I
work with and personally I would rather fire your ass than lose the chance
to fuck it again!" Buddy explained, sounding more caring this time. "Look,
you won't have to worry about anything. I can help you find work elsewhere
and when it comes to a recommendation, believe me it will be the best thing
I could ever give you. I will have you in a new place before you know it."
Buddy promised, as he kissed him again, with a little nip on his bottom lip
followed by a lick.
"You're a nasty old son of a bitch!" Barry growled, in a more
playful manner.
"Oh? So you like talking back do ya?" Buddy snapped.
"Yeah, maybe I do! What of it?" Barry grinned.
"Damn cubs, you're all the same! Sooner of later you talk back only
to piss us off!" Buddy growled back.
"Oh, so I'm a cub now am I?" Barry asked.
"Well you're younger than me for a start and most definitely a sub
in this bed! So yeah, you're my cub from now on, since I have already left
my mark on ya!" Buddy growled back. Seeing that Barry was ready to quip
something at him once more, as he waited for Barry to open his mouth before
he moved up and placed the sheathed head of his penis inside his mouth with
a low growl escaping his lips. As he felt Barry suck on it for a moment
before rolling the foreskin back, lightly with his teeth and then probing
the slit with his tongue, coaxing it to give him what he hungered for as he
began to taste the precum that slid down his tongue and left him thirsty
for more. Before Buddy removed himself and laid back down on his side of
the bed, as Barry moved over his body and began teasing his nipples with
his tongue leaving a small trail between them two as he began with the left
nipple showing it all the attention in the world. Before tracing across
Buddy's fur over to the right nipple to show he had not forgotten about it,
showing it just as much attention and love before then tracing down his
stomach with a wet trail that kissed Buddy's bellybutton and moved down to
what he hungered for the most. As he came down to Buddy's cock and took a
moment to simply stare it in it's one eye before licking it in a teasing
motion and kissing it's base, with Buddy's growls of approval filling the
room. Before Barry suddenly stopped and looking up at Buddy, from the same
view, with a hint of confusion.
"What's wrong?" Buddy asked, in a gasping manner.
"I've seen this before." Barry muttered, still in thought over the
matter.
"Yeah, from last night, moron!" Buddy laughed out.
"No!" Barry growled back. "I mean like this, from this angle, I've
seen you like this from somewhere else. I remember seeing this penis and
this stomach covered in sweat and cum." Barry tried to explain to the best
of his current ability.
"I don't know, Barry. However, what I do know is you are teasing
me! Now stop being a bad cub unless you want bite marks all over your
body." Buddy warned.
"Promises, promises!" was Barry's final words before he took the
head of Buddy's cock back in his mouth and began to pierce the slit with
his hungry tongue once more to soon coat his tongue with Buddy's precum
that was becoming an addiction to Barry's system that would leave him
forever craving the taste of the man he loved.
"Oh, that's a good cub!" Buddy cooed, as he stroked Barry's hairy
cheek for a moment before he began to face fuck his love, knowing he would
not last much longer under Barry's skills. As they both felt Buddy growing
closer to his orgasm making Barry pull on Buddy's balls while going down
deep on his cock until the sound of Buddy growling out forced Barry back up
to rest the head of his cock on his tongue. Just as he opened his mouth for
Buddy to watch as his cock began to paint his tongue white with Buddy
growling out with each spurt that he watched go down his throat. Before
Barry closed his lips tight around his cock head once more and milked it
for all it was worth with a final kiss as it now rested as his thank
you. As Buddy, spend the time crashing back down from the usual high as his
body stopped heaving and the calm swept over him before he pulled Barry up
and shifted on the bed. Leaving Barry sitting up against the headboard and
lightly stroking himself, while Buddy moved down and brushed away his hand
with a grin and a wink as his mind took note of the fact he now recalled
Barry in a similar position, while he went down on Barry showing him his
own skills and treating his cub to the treat of cumming down his papa bears
throat.
They both, soon enough, stood in Buddy's kitchen, still naked but
now with the effect of Buddy's shower and the others hands having cleaned
every inch of their bodies with no spot going untouched. As they went about
the small kitchen making breakfast like an old couple, used to the others
actions and able to think ahead when it came to those things, while they
prepared their meal and soon sat at the table with a light conversation
ensuing throughout their first breakfast together as a couple.
"What's the matter, cub?" Buddy asked, no longer seeing the need to
call Barry by his name when alone.
"Nothing, just thinking things over. I mean, by Monday I am out of
a job and we do not even know if this is going to work out between us. What
if we can't stand certain things about the other and within a month we
break up or something?" Barry answered and asked back, this time leaving
Buddy to think things over about them for a moment. Before he got up from
his chair and went off to his bedroom to return with something in his hand.
"Alright then, cub. How about we do things this way?" Buddy began,
as he showed Barry pictures of his vacation cabin, along with a spare key
to the place. "I had already planned on taking a month off once the trial
was over with and just disappear away to my cabin to clear my thoughts and
just gather myself. So how about, since you have no longer got a job to
hurry back to, you come with me and spend the month up in my cabin." Buddy
offered flooring Barry a little over, what he would have usual perceived as
moving too quickly. "That way we can spend the month getting know
everything about the other, including our little habits that could annoy
the hell out of the other, and! If, by the end of the month you still want
to be with me, and vice-versa, then we will sort things out and make
accommodations to move in find a place of our own. Since my home is too
small for the both of us in the long run, and I'm guessing yours isn't much
better!" Buddy continued with Barry trying to add to the conversation
before Buddy showed him he was not finished yet. "Now, if this should not
turn out like we both hope then fine. You can come back to work for me and
we will remain friends throughout the worst. Because if can't be with you
like this then I don't to loss you completely." Buddy finished, making
Barry smile at the sentiment as he felt Buddy's hand pat him on his right
thigh, bringing life back to his sleeping cock.
"There is just one more thing bugging me?" Barry muttered.
"And what's that?" Buddy asked.
"You! I have seen you naked before last night and for the life of
me, I cannot remember how or where but I am sure of it. You haven't put a
picture of yourself up online or something has you?" Barry explained and
asked.
"No, I have not, mainly because I never thought of the idea! But
it's funny because I felt the same way about you earlier." Buddy explained.
"Damn, I thought for a moment I had it figured out. You didn't send
a picture to someone and then they put it online, did you?" Barry asked
once more.
"No, I have not..." Buddy went to say before something went off in
his mind. "I did send a picture to someone in particular.," he muttered
with a vague look that sent Barry the same message he was currently
thinking.
"Where's your laptop?" Barry asked.
"I'm my office?" Buddy muttered, them both now reading the others
mind as they got up from the kitchen and padded into Buddy's office with
Barry noting the possibilities they could have in the office with Buddy
playing his "Big Boss" role that had Buddy growling out in promise over
what would soon come for them both. While he brought the laptop to live and
put in his password before handing it over to Barry, as he went about
logging into his private mail account to check through the letters of
appreciation for his stories before he came to the one he saved and brought
it up to find the picture of Buddy.
"I knew I'd seen you before." Barry said with a grin.
"You're that writer I wrote to?" Buddy asked.
"Yeah. I thought nobody around me knew about it. But when I saw you
naked, that is where I had seen you before. I only wish you hadn't of read
some of that stuff." Barry admitted.
"Why not, cub. From what I've read it's all great and truth be told
I haven't been able to get some of it out of my mind. It all seemed so
familiar in a sense." Buddy said, stroking Barry's hairy chin.
"It should. It was all about you and me! They were my fantasies
about the two of us together apart from that one about the bathroom at
work, which was a real experience during that birthday party you threw me."
Barry explained.
"Someone blew you at that birthday party?" Buddy asked.
"Yeah, who knew the stalls had a glory hole because before that
night I sure as hell knew nothing about them." Barry said.
"Damn it! And all this time I could have been getting my dick
sucked when I was worked up over nothing." Buddy muttered to himself,
catching the look Barry was giving him. "Don't worry about it. Now that I
have you, you will be the only sucking my cock!" Buddy grinned.
"That's better... sort of!" Barry muttered with a confused look
that left Buddy chuckling at him. As they turned off the laptop.
"Come on, cub. It's time we go and make a couple of our own
stories." Buddy said.
"You want me to write about our sex life?" Barry asked.
"I think at the rate we're going? We'll probably end up making the
videos ourselves and putting them online for everyone to see." Buddy said
with a growl as he pulled Barry against him and kissed him. As he led him,
out of the office and back to the bedroom. That was the beginning of their
relationship, as at work everyone found it strange that Monday to find
Barry cleaning out his office without an explanation coming from him or
Buddy. As they both used the chance to let it linger that if Buddy was
willing to fire someone like Buddy, whom never kissed his ass once in that
manner, then all of their jobs were just as easily disposable. Leaving a
change in the workplace as Buddy left looking different in their eyes with
the kiss asses backing away for good and now only worrying about their jobs
for the time being. As Buddy sorted out his replacement for the month
before he and Barry disappeared off to his cabin to get to know one another
in a better light with no chance of escape.
Throughout the month, they spent the time getting to know each
other with nothing being left unknown, their habits, their thoughts and
even their routines became a part of the other. As they truly understood
the other on a level they had never experienced before and by the end of
that month they had already began to film certain aspects of their sex life
with a growing list of admires on the websites to go along with Barry's
list or erotic novels. As they left the cabin, seeming like a couple that
had been together for years instead of only a month.
From there Barry found himself a new job with little hassle thanks
to the recommendation Buddy give him and before long they even found their
own place together and over time set it up to match their perfect tastes
together. While at Buddy's workplace, those that worked for him still saw
Barry often as they found him meeting Buddy for lunch every day and showing
up as his plus one to any event. As they, all knew, without it needing said
that they were a couple. Leaving some to back away from Buddy and try to
make sneered comments before Barry had give them all a warning about
touching his partner and leaving them scared, much to Buddy's amusement to
see them all running away from him now from the fear of Barry who was
simply know at the "Big Bosses" partner. As the years began to pass with
them staying together and with their own problems that aired out always
before the night, under their promise to never fall asleep angry with the
other, as Buddy found himself never having to worry about hearing from his
ex or children again. Once they found out about him being in a steady
relationship with Barry, his ex made sure to keep her family away from
them, much to their relief instead of anger. As they created their own
family in the sense of themselves with their group of friends that had
grown because of the other and left them, in the corny sense of the story,
leaving the typical American dream for a gay couple.
The End.
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